She said domineeringly: "Before the young master came, no one used this title, but now that the young master has come to the capital, let's let the reputation of the Western Realm Palace resound throughout the capital today."
Qiaoyi turned around and walked slowly towards the old road. Before starting, she did not forget to signal Li Junchen with her eyes to let him follow.
"Aunt Qiao, what are we doing here?"
"As the young master wishes, teach that stinky old man a lesson." From the moment Li Junchen opened his mouth, she understood her young master's purpose.
"Well!"
"Aunt Qiao, it seems that the old Taoist is not simple, and his martial arts skills are not ordinary. I wonder if..." Li Junchen looked a little worried. Although he was not very close to the old Taoist, he had been paying attention to that side. movement.
The narcissist was followed by a man with a wretched and dirty look. His skills were definitely not simple. Although he only made two simple moves, they were not something that ordinary people could hide from. However, he did not even touch the corner of the clothes of an experienced man.
"Don't worry, I'll beat him up just like my aunt."
Aunt Qiao said with a smile: "Also, anyone who dares to mess with my young master will be killed." Her thin red lips were curved into a shallow arc, and her delicate little face was matched with a dress that showed off her figure.
Coquettish and arrogant.
Li Junchen murmured in a low voice: "Aunt Qiao's domineering attitude is still as strong as ever...as strong as her figure."
Looking at the people in front of him with their front and back curved, and looking at his body that has not grown, he felt for the first time that growing up is great, but growing up is so difficult! Li Junchen didn't have time to express too much emotion, and followed him in a hurry...
Qiaoyi and Li Junchen walked towards Lao Dao, who was ten feet away, one after the other.
Lu Youjing's master and servant also happened to collect the scattered money. In the process, Lu Youjing learned that his old servant Uncle Wei usually hid his money in his shoes and socks.
After a certain amount is reached, close the wooden box.
He once recalled that while sleeping in the wild, Uncle Wei took off his dirty and torn leather boots with a face on his face, and openly revealed a pair of foot bindings that were darker than the boots.
What was even more outrageous was that Uncle Wei had a relaxed look on his face as he lifted up the two foot-binding cloths with his hands and held them still against the wind.
The mountain wind was very strong that night, and Lu Youjing felt like he was lying next to a puddle of shit, with his face still facing it. Anyway, he would vomit whatever he ate in the next few days.
He now looked broken and at a loss.
It wasn't until Uncle Wei took back the copper coin he was holding from his stiff palm that he felt a little better.
"Master, don't be nervous. Now that my money has been put away, I will vent my anger on you." Old Dengtou was satisfied and said to Lu Youjing with a mean smile.
"Go quickly..." Lu Youjing said through gritted teeth.
"It's just that there seems to be a copper coin missing. Maybe I remembered it wrong. Forget it, don't worry about it. The people in the capital are really cute. They are not like us in Beixiang. Everyone loves money as much as their lives."
Unfamiliar Uncle Wei casually dropped the pile of money and landed at Lu Youjing's feet.
No wind.
But Lu Youjing began to feel his eyes burning, and his eyes turned red instantly. It had to be said that even without martial arts, Uncle Wei's feet were extremely talented.
Dominate one side!
"Young master, don't worry, I'll go and come back soon." Old Dengtou smiled heartily and walked toward the old man boldly. For the first time, the master cared about him, which really touched him.
After all, this time the opponent is really unsure of himself.
Lu Youjing watched Uncle Wei striding away. He was still mumbling that he shouldn't have lost a copper coin.
He moved his small steps, a few feet away from the thing with stinky feet. With his original intention, he actually wanted to get further away, just because he was afraid that Uncle Wei would look back and see it, turn around and put it in his arms.
The gain outweighs the loss!
Then he was afraid that the first time he came to Kyoto, he was fainted by the smell on the street. How could he hold his head high among the powerful children in the capital in the future?
Seeing that the war was imminent, the old Taoist did not panic at all.
·······But what the old man didn't know was that if he dealt with not one person, but three people, he would not be as leisurely as he is now.
Because there is another young man who appeared in Anpingfang earlier. Coincidentally, he has been paying attention to the changes in the tea stall since the old man appeared in Anpingfang and started speaking. What's more, he is also a restless master. , the most coincidental thing is that the young man also has an attendant beside him.
"After waiting for a long time, your master and servant have finally made arrangements!" the old Taoist joked.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time." The old servant approached the old man with a gun and said.
Then he said in a cold voice: "The spear skill, the silver spear stabs the twelfth moon!"
As the two asked and answered, the old servant took action without any warning.
An ordinary iron spear was like a magic weapon in the hands of the old servant. The spear hovered in his hand without any pretense, but the moment the spear was released, a low groan cut through the sky and rushed towards the old man.
"Good marksmanship!" the old Taoist praised.
Although he didn't know why, the spear that stabbed him was only the size of a needle in his eyes, but he did not dare to underestimate the spear of the old servant opposite him.
One brought the second son of Beixiang to Beijing thousands of miles away.
Don’t tell me the identity of this old servant, it’s not simple!
I saw the old Taoist's eyes narrowing slightly, his Taoist robe moving automatically without wind, his sleeves swelling in an instant, his hands hidden in the sleeves and disappearing, standing still.
He is preparing to take over forcefully!
The old servant looked at the actions of the old man opposite and understood what the other person was thinking.
A look of surprise!
In fact, this spear technique is all about sharpness. It is very sharp. If you hit it and break it, if you try to catch it with a pair of fleshy palms, you are looking for death.
The old servant Uncle Wei sighed in his heart: "This old Taoist has not experienced much in the world!"
In the blink of an eye, the spear came to the old Taoist's door with the sound of breaking through the air!
He waved a pair of log-like sleeves and hit the old servant's gun head directly.
"There's something wrong with this gun!"
When his sleeve hit the spear, something unexpected happened to the old Taoist. He originally thought that even if he hit it, the spear would not fly out, but it would be blocked by him and it would not be able to rush towards him.
But not only did the spear not fly out, it even pierced his sleeve the moment the sleeves touched him. If he hadn't stretched out his hand fast enough, he would have almost pierced his palm.
The old Taoist thought that it was impossible to stop the spear of the old servant on the other side.
His steps moved slightly, and his whole body moved a fist's distance to the left. The old man seemed to have disappeared and then reappeared in the subtle gap.
What outsiders saw was that the spear sank into his sleeve with great force, broke through a hole in Lao Dao's shoulder and flew out again.
But Uncle Wei, who was standing opposite Lao Dao, knew for sure that Lao Dao had moved just now, otherwise the spear that flew out would definitely be filled with flesh and blood!
"What a risk! I still underestimated the person on the other side and almost capsized!" The old Taoist shook his head and felt relieved.
"It seems that I have to change my robe this time!" He said with emotion, not as if he was frightened by the spear.
However, the old servant was shocked by the fist that the old Tao moved.
"Sir, this old man is very unruly!" The old servant turned around and shouted to Lu Youjing, with a hint of wailing in his voice!
